The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my heart

the worst part was the twisted

body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any

legs felt weak, my breath ragged and I

was too much and my mind was fogged

taunts mingling

at her,” one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

stepped forward and ran

his finger inside it, tears burned

ran my tongue up and down

dripped with false sympathy as he

bet she’d do anything to

right, Lyla? Do

pushed through them before he could

feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter

away, to find somewhere –

wall of muscle and

my lips but the

was the amber-eyed

locked onto mine with a mix

he was even more striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably

over the room as everyone turned to

stares and a sickening dread pooled in my

eyes drifted to his signet on the third finger of his left hand

a Lycan leader, but

of the White Moon Throne –

My heart pounded as I realized the gravity of

my world, with the scent of my

trembled, expecting a

uncontrolled heat cycles

that could bring down the wrath of

eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to see right through

condemnation, his

reached out, pulling me up from the

asked, his voice sending shivers through my already

hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again

but my body chose

me, stronger than before and my

sagged against him, my vision blurring as desire

leader caught me, his grip

hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy,

gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made

Time seemed to slow.

into the background

a flash of something raw and primal crossing

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